Ripples on the lake surface like thoughts in the mind. Ripples on the lake surface like thoughts in the mind.

Spending my leisure Time with you, And your expectations Will must take hue. Spending my leisure Time with you, And your expectations Will must take hue.

A question bothered me to my surprise Aren't we all in a way butterfly? The journey begins whe... A question bothered me to my surprise Aren't we all in a way butterfly? Th...

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The poem talks about making a wish about welcoming a new member. The poem talks about making a wish about welcoming a new member.

No winters and summers would do their magic on you, For the spring had already taken its brightest h... No winters and summers would do their magic on you, For the spring had already t...